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This is incomplete but it is something I am working on for right now. It is an idea that I am working on. While planet 1890 has women populating the planet it has a new challenge. We ladies tend to be viewed as sex objects by most of the men here or just important tools to continue the humanoids race that populate this planet after the defeat of the cursed women of the planet. However, My husband and I are concerned about the planet's future. Will it be a planet full of brothels and booze. with the men using violence with warlords ruling parts of the planet. I am also concerned of many of my worshippers who are forgetting my statutes from the GNG Bible, and I see them becoming whores and sluts. There is an imbalance and too much joys in sexual pleasure. In this illustration, My husband is about to duel a warlord and this warlord is not only a wealthy warlord but is a better marksman than my husband. He is also a smooth talker to us ladies and has taken over many brothels and has managed to gain 500 wives. Knowing my husband will lose unless my divine intervention stops it. I seductively do a can can dance as he examines the naughtiness under my skirt. He especially admires the panties I am wearing and my seductive look. He asks, " Who is this demon girl, Smith?" Smith is concerned because I am the wife of the man he will be in a gun fight with and says "Oh no! Boss not her...It's Curly Bujold's wife! Also known as GNG!" Mr. Smith attempts to talk him out of it but his plead falls on deaf ears as he lusts after me and continues to look under my skirt enjoying the show of my elaborated decorated panties as I kick my legs. I don't want to kill him. In fact, I know my husband can use him in the future, after all, to fulfill my role as a Fertility Goddess I have to have him I must encourage procreation. Instead, I just use my magic on him to have an acid trip of floating heads telling him, "Her pussy is not for you to tame." He eventually wanders the desert as these floating heads continue to repeat the phrase. He soon loses his sanity and repeats what the floating heads tell him and has a complete acid trip full of hallucinations created by my magic.
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